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The assessment is about to begin.
When Ning Rongrong's martial spirit was revealed, she immediately became Zhao Wuji's primary target.
Fortunately, Tang San still had some consciousness left and managed to save Ning Rongrong.
However, their good fortune didn't last long. Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were the main attackers, couldn't hurt Zhao Wuji at all.
In fact, Zhao Wuji didn't even use a single soul skill.
In the end, Zhao Wuji didn't even bother with Ning Rongrong; he just played with these little guys.
"Teacher Zhao, you're really bullying me."
Ning Rongrong was so anxious she almost cried.
He don't know if this girl is acting or if it's really true.
Moreover, Xiao Wu did not use her charm, probably because she was afraid that Song Zhe would notice something.
She honestly and straightforwardly used her first soul skill throughout the entire fight, employing jujitsu to battle Zhao Wuji.
"Haha, you're all tickling me."
Zhao Wuji let out a loud laugh.
For him, it meant bullying a group of children.
For a group of Soul Masters, it would be incredibly difficult to harm a Soul Saint like him.
(TL: theyre all in their level 20s, except mubai but he doesn't count here)
As a result, none of the four of them could even last half an incense stick's time.
Ning Rongrong didn't care at all; without passing the assessment, one couldn't enter Shrek Academy.
'If they don't want me here, there are plenty of other places that will.'
Besides, she had met Song Zhe, and she didn't know which academy Song Zhe would go to, or whether she would be able to go there.
"Uncle, Teacher Zhao is bullying me. You and my dad are sworn brothers. Are you just going to stand by and watch Rongrong get bullied?"
Halfway through the fight, Ning Rongrong's eyes filled with tears.
She ran straight to Song Zhe's side and hugged his arm.
She didn't know what gave Song Zhe his confidence.
Anyway, this guy's status is even higher than hers, the young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, so she's not afraid of Shrek Academy at all.
Flender and Zhao Wuji are not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the people behind Song Zhe.
After all, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has two Title Douluos, and no one else cares.
The Pope of Spirit Hall alone is not someone that any power can easily provoke.
"Rongrong, don't cry, okay? Uncle will help you get revenge."
Song Zhe rubbed Ning Rongrong's head, and it really looked like he was doing it right.
The people standing nearby stared at the two of them dumbfounded. Were you two here to be funny?
Zhao Wuji was even more bewildered, as he had only attacked Ning Rongrong once at the beginning and had not attacked her at all.
How did they manage to make this person from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect cry?
"Teacher Zhao, you've bullied my niece. We have to settle this with you, or my reputation will be ruined."
Song Zhe patted Ning Rongrong on the back and walked step by step into the arena.
On the other hand, Ning Rongrong no longer looked like she had tears in her eyes; she was clearly just pretending.
"Kid, you're not that old, are you sure you want to stand up for that girl?"
Zhao Wuji was a muddle-headed man; he had never been provoked like this before.
"I'm only a few days old. As Rongrong's father's sworn brother, I'm actually in a difficult position. But you, a Soul Saint, are bullying Rongrong, a Soul Master. I have no choice but to stand up for Rongrong."
Song Zhe stood in the center of the field, staring calmly at Zhao Wuji.
"By the way, that little girl is also related to me. Her two younger brothers are my sister Na'er's people. If you bully her, it's equivalent to indirectly bullying my sister Na'er. I have no reason not to beat you up!"
Song Zhe then pointed at Xiao Wu, which confused everyone.
How come another girl is involved with his sister?
"Xiao Wu, you have two younger brothers?"
Tang San was completely bewildered.
They had known each other for six years, but Xiao Wu had never mentioned her family.
Besides, both of her younger brothers are that guy's people, so for some reason he felt that Xiao Wu is also one of Song Zhe's people.
"You...you really did see through my identity."
Xiao Wu was startled and stared at Song Zhe in disbelief.
She felt extremely dangerous towards the man in front of her, as if she were facing a Title Douluo.
"With your useless status, even my sister Na'er wouldn't bother to look at you. Your bloodline and aptitude are too poor."
Song Zhe curled his lip; this rogue rabbit's bloodline was too weak.
Only soul beasts that can grow into ferocious beasts are worth Gu Yuena's attention.
Otherwise, it would be of no use to Gu Yuena.
"..."
Xiao Wu fell silent immediately.
Her bloodline and talent were indeed no match for those of the two Ming brothers; they were far superior to her.
But it's a different story when someone says it to their face.
"Teacher Zhao, let's skip the incense and just settle this once and for all. After I beat you up, I'm going to go to Tiandou City to beat up people too."
Song Zhe smiled faintly and summoned his martial spirit.
That was a martial spirit with nine sword-shaped leaves, radiating a sharp sword aura that seemed capable of cutting through anything.
Moreover, the four leaves in the lower half shimmer with a faint white light, like stars in the night sky.
"Is this Brother Song's martial spirit?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up. What a beautiful martial spirit! It's even cooler than Grandpa Sword's Seven Kill Sword.
Subsequently, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass gradually expanded, turning into a small twig, and landed on Song Zhe's right hand.
"Xiao Wu, what kind of martial soul is this?"
Tang San was proficient in knowledge of countless Soul Beasts and martial spirits, but he had never seen Song Zhe's martial spirit.
"I...I don't know either. Although I'm the oldest in the family, I have the lowest social status."
Xiao Wu said somewhat shyly.
She had no idea who Da Ming and Er Ming were working for.
Neither of them had told her, presumably because they were strictly forbidden from doing so.
"Song Zhe, Martial Soul Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, Level 47 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, please give me your guidance."
As Song Zhe finished speaking, a soul ring consisting of one yellow, two purple, and one black ring slowly appeared beneath his feet.
Dai Mubai, who had been full of mockery, almost popped his eyes out.
This boy, who has just turned twelve, is already level forty-seven, and his Soul Ring configuration is terrifying.
"How is it possible for the second Soul Ring to last a thousand years and the fourth Soul Ring to last ten thousand years?"
Tang San couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with the master's theory.
Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, also had a look of shock in his eyes, and his mind started to race.
Such a person with extraordinary talent could definitely become a sharp sword against Spirit Hall.
However, just as he began to have this thought, he felt himself being locked in by an irresistible force.
The power was so immense, it was as if a god had descended, stronger than anyone he had ever experienced before.
It seems that this young man has a deity backing him up.
(TL: tf does that mean… tang hao doesn't even know about gods exactly yet….)
Anyone who dares to bully the weak and lay a hand on him will surely suffer a terrible death.
"Zhao Wuji, Martial Soul Mighty Vajra Bear, Level 76 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Saint, good lad, let me see what gives you the confidence to challenge a Soul Saint."
Zhao Wuji laughed heartily.
He's taken a liking to this kid; he's determined to bring him into Shrek Academy.
If he could get such a good prospect, Flender might give him an extra two months' salary.
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